Excuse my French, but d*rmo!
Who knew that being a teacher would require this much freakin’ prep time??
Well, for the first year at least. Kerrie told me it was a lot of work, and there I am saying, “Yeah, yeah, it’s a lot of work; I get it.” But, did I really get it?
Not really. It could be argued that you can’t ever really “get” something until you actually go through it – the whole walking-a-mile-in-another-man’s-shoes, bit. Prep, prep, prep, teach, teach, teach – weekend, but not really.
But – here’s the truth – I’m having a blast!
Kerrie and I are on a whirlwind of an adventure here in the Hamptons, and we’re really enjoying the ride.
The good bit is that I’m finally ready to have some of my own time tonight – time to myself, time to do what I want, and that means game and write…yes, with gummy bears and Kit Kats…and a Red Bull. Because it gives you wings.
NaNoWriMo anyone? Whoever’s game and willing to commit the late nights and the long hours to the month of November, let me know so we can get this show on the road!
Okay – dinner time. Back in a bit, or as the keyboard, “texty” lingo goes, BRB.
- Gearing up for NaNoWriMo (mentalmegalodon.wordpress.com)
- NaNoWriMo Prep (legendofbalderdash.wordpress.com)